The sky gradually darkened, and it was not until late at night that Yang Ping brought the bodies of the Huang family and his son back to the Huang family!
"Husband!! Son!!"
Seeing the two corpses placed in the living room, Huang Tianlang's wife burst into tears and burst into tears. She looked at Yang Ping with an angry expression on her face and said angrily: "Who did it? Who did this? Who has such a big body?"
You have the courage to do something to my husband and son, who, who is it?!"
Han Li roared hysterically, her whole body trembling, and the expression on her face was distorted by extreme anger.
"Godmother, you'd better stop asking. Even if you know who it is, you can't fight them. Just bear with it."
Seeing Han Li's hysterical roar, Yang Ping's voice was low, and he did not tell Han Li about Chu Tianhe's killing of the Huang family and his son, because he knew that the forces behind Han Li were not simple, or that Huang Tianlang could leave.
To this point, becoming the governor of the provincial capital relied on the power of the Han family.
"Crack!"
The moment Yang Ping finished speaking, Han Li raised her hand, slapped Yang Ping on the face with a loud slap, and said angrily: "Yang Ping, our Huang Jian has treated you well over the years, right?
Whatever the good thing about my godfather, he will always think of you, how could you say such a thing!!"
"Now that your godfather is dead, you let me endure it? Why did our Huang family raise such a white-eyed wolf like you?"
Han Li was heartbroken with grief, and her voice was trembling when she spoke.
"Godmother, the opponent is too strong. We...we really can't fight. Please listen to my advice and stop pursuing this matter."
Even after being slapped by Han Li, Yang Ping didn't get angry. Instead, he knelt down directly in front of Han Li and tried hard to persuade her.
"You...you...you..."
Looking at Yang Ping kneeling in front of her, Han Li was so angry that her whole body was shaking, her head was dizzy, her legs were unstable and she fell directly onto the sofa.
"Godmother, how are you? Your health is very important!"
Seeing this, Yang Ping hurriedly stepped forward to help, while Han Li pushed Yang Ping away and said angrily: "Get out of here, you white-eyed wolf, why was my husband so blind in the first place that he raised such a thing like you!!
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"It's just that you didn't protect my husband well. Now that everyone is dead, you still let me endure it. Have you let a dog eat your conscience?!"
Han Li scolded Yang Ping angrily, and then said coldly: "Tell me, who killed it!!"
Her husband and son died tragically, so Han Li naturally couldn't let it go, nor would she let it go. No matter who the other party was or what their identity was, Han Li would avenge her husband and son, and no one could stop them!
"this......"
Yang Ping hesitated, but Han Li was already hysterical, on the verge of a mental breakdown, and roared: "Tell me!!!"
Han Li's roar was so loud that Yang Ping was suddenly startled and his body trembled. Then his eyes fell on Han Li and said in a deep voice: "It's... the master of the Pantheon.
, Chu...Chu Tianhe, he...he is in Jiangzhou now, and his godfather died in his hands!"
Finally, Yang Ping couldn't withstand Han Li's pressure and told Han Li what happened!
"Pantheon?!"
Hearing these three words, Han Li couldn't help but tremble, and her eyes instantly dimmed, but soon, a fierce murderous intention rose up in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "Wan
So what about the temple, I will still make them pay for killing my husband and son, even if it costs me my life, I will not let them go!"
"Godmother, this..."
Yang Ping knew Han Li's temper and knew that attacking the Pantheon would be to kill himself, so he wanted to continue to persuade Han Li to stop.
However, at this time, Han Li could not listen to Yang Ping's words at all, or she was extremely disappointed with Yang Ping. With endless anger in her beautiful eyes, she looked at Yang Ping and yelled: "Get out!"
